tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-118197052011-04-22T09:03:03.805+08:00I am such a light sleeper so I do dream a lot. Not only do I dream a lot in my sleep, I sometimes zone out and imagine a LOT of things. When you see me staring into space, then I'm living in my own world. I am also such a klutz that my oh my a day without an accident/mishap is a miracle.aneshkanoreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11819705.post-1112859077096244922005-04-07T15:29:00.000+08:002005-04-07T15:31:17.096+08:00I texted my husband to please bring my cellphone with him as I left it at home. I heard a phone ringing(somewhere in my pocket) and what do you know, it's my forgotten cellfone.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11819705-111285907709624492?l=way-klaro-ko.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aneshkanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11819705.post-1112589646534192392005-04-04T12:34:00.000+08:002005-04-04T12:40:46.536+08:00<div style="text-align: center;" align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img src="http://photobucket.com/albums/v420/aneshka/CharChar/death.jpg" /></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />I'm in a pensive mood.<br /><br />What becomes of us after death? Will we simply go away without a trace, forever embedded in the memory of others? What if all of those who knew us all died and hard evidence of our existence i.e. pictures, journals simply got lost? Unless we do something extraordinary or we become a legend, then we are nothing but dust that will be blown away.<br /><br />I simply refuse to believe that our existence will simply vanish. If I die I can't simply go away can I? I simply cannot comprehend my thoughts and feelings snuff away in an instant. I believe that there is life after death because I believe in the existence of one's soul.<br /><br />You do not die, you simply move on to another phase in your lifetime. So, if I die don't grieve for me for I am still alive but I am simply in another dimension. So, 'till we meet again.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11819705-111258964653419239?l=way-klaro-ko.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aneshkanoreply@blogger.com0